Almost Jailbait
Almost Jailbait
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Claim your big prize
Soft all over
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Don't you just love mornings?
You are an amazing specimen, miss
No fear of the monster
Have you met perfection?
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
I have my methods, daddy
I need a taste to be convinced
A match made in throat fuck heaven
Look at that, how nice it slides